This is a song about "Ad it"

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Two hundred and score years and a year a.d

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

Bouncin around so much shit look like i got ad-hd,

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

Stop it, drop it, because i shot it.

I put that nigga in his casket

Ya love it gone admit it

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

I could smoke and go delta, but this isnt dnd, this is a2d,

The master of this rap shit

Yes we bout it bout it/